Since she was earning well from her LAW contract, she has had taken quite a few hefty gambles upon potentially high-risk high-reward stocks, some of which stuck gold, some not so much. This woman, who was driving her to the main LAW arena for her match tonight, was curious about the returns and pitfalls of the market, and Allison was happy to share what she knew, keeping in mind that this woman wasn't earning exorbitant sums liker herself and had to tread carefully. She couldn't risk ruining someone else's life!
"Thanks for the ride Liz, here's extra for being such a great company." Allison shook hands with the woman and waved her off, after which her eyes trained on the destination where the agenda for today was scheduled. The LAW arena, where she was scheduled to fight later in the night, was already buzzing with life. Throngs of people surrounded the dome, near the ticket office, food stalls, merch shops, bars, restaurants and much more, making the radius around the arena a hub of activity.
More and more people were starting to recognize her now, approaching to take selfies and signing autographs. "Thank you, Thanks, Just Happy to keep you lot entertained..." The raven-haired woman was enjoying the swell of support for her, taking time to talk to the people who approached to either express their love for her work, to pay a compliment or even attempt to flirt, to which Allison would respond in kind, engaging playfully with the daring souls. Fortunately though, no one tried to cross any boundaries or get handsy with her, else they would have been folded with a smile.
All the pleasantaries done, adulations sunk in and ego boosted, Allison was in a very good mood for the fight and her opponent for the night was also one to be stoked about. "Tigress" Tina Armstrong, the former Middleweight Champ of LAW. She was a bundle of energy, a top fighter and being under the tutelage of the reigning champion "Amazon" Alaina Sanders, with whom she had the opportunity to spar with; Allison was about to fight an extrmely capable fighter. Though Tina was her age, she was practically a veteran in LAW, a seasoned profesional who had got the gold in her late teens and had a very moemorable title reign.
Casual Attire
Wrestling Attire
A Vending machine caught her attention strutting out of the locker. The bright inlfux of colour, shiny metallic cans, sounds of the whirring gears inside the belly of this beast; everything about it was calling to her, like a siren. Allison's mouth started to salivate,as she stared at the machine with hungry eyes, with a gulp. "One drink wouldn't hurt, still got time to burn it out of my system." Inserting a coin into the slot, Allison eyes were all over the transparent glass, scanning over the large varied assortment of fizzed goodies for her pick.
"You, yeah...Come,to, Mama.." The cold exterior of the can as it rolled out, earned a sigh out of the raven-haired woman, who didn't waste much time before popping it and taking a huge gulp, and shuddered slightly with delight. Cold Drinks had this effect on her. She absolutely loved the fizzy goodness, but had to curb those instincts so as to not hinder her ring work or be detrimental to her physique. Though on cheat days, she would let herself loose in this aspect.
Now that she was in so early and even had geared up, Allison figured that she could watch the ongoing matches in the arena from her locker itself, seeing the wrestlers at work, slugging it out and a great source of entertainment and observation. So, with that plan in mind and the can in hand, Allison would stroll towards the locker, can in hand and looking forwards to a very eventful evening...
